the name means absolutely nothing
Late Saturday night my arms began to hurt, and I had a headache. I stayed up until five or so, in pain and with medicines that made me both tired and alert at the same time. Once I fell asleep it was fitful and by 7 AM I was awake again, from pain. At nine my friend, Lauren, who was staying over went home. I went from the couch to my bed and slept for several more hours. By yesterday evening my pain was much better so I took a shower. Today my legs are suffering, that shower didn’t help me much (except with that greasy hair).
I want to thank everyone for their emails and suggestions, and for taking the time to read about my experiences. I feel empowered when I know that others are reading and caring. I plan on writing to Vanderbilt and contacting whomever I can about the less than impressive treatment I have received.
I'm Lizzy. Or Liz. I'm a seventeen year old from Nashville. I write words here. I like it when people comment on the words I write. Want to know more about me? Carry on my wayward son. (see what I did there? HA.)
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